There were still about two hours before the start of the meeting, Si Mo closed his pocket watch, and decided to go backstage to take a look at the carefully prepared little sniper, this cause and effect actually she quite wanted to end with a good result, she felt that she was a magnanimous goblin, and she should give the other party one last chance.

Seeing her go straight to the backstage, Si Le knew what she was going to do, and didn't say much, so he turned to the Western-style cafeteria - pity him an old guy who hadn't eaten serious food for two months, and before the guests came, he sacrificed his own five internal organs temple, isn't it too much?

Si Mo walked through the garden path and saw that the relatively wide courtyard of his home was already full at this time: the reason why Yan Mansion is called Mansion is because the entire area is equivalent to a modern villa garden, and the entire back garden is extremely spacious.

However, because the stage itself is a space-taking decoration, plus the backstage temporarily built by the actors, the several rows of spring benches set up in front of the stage, and the number of official seats set up in the guest seats, the whole courtyard is quite full.

The church meeting she held today was built according to the stage of the old Beiping people's church. Since the congregation began in the evening and lasted until the next morning, a delicate bronze candlestick held up by Western gods was placed on the mahogany table.

Presumably, when it gets dark and the lamps are lit, the scene must be very romantic. This is very in line with the current fashion - all times and places must combine Chinese and Western, take care of the traditional older generation of merchants, but also take care of the new generation of young masters and young ladies who like Western novelties.

Si Mo was very full of the housekeeper's meticulous arrangement, nodded and walked through the stage that was still being repaired, and arrived at the place where the actors were preparing for backstage makeup.

Even if it is a makeshift backstage, because Longxin was still quite attentive before, the backstage setting is also quite exquisite: not to mention the rows of dressing tables with half-length mirrors, the novelty is that the mirrors are surrounded by light bulbs around the week, and if they are all turned on at night, they are definitely brightly lit.

Si Mo, who has seen the modern makeup room, is very surprised by Longxin's rather modern mirror - well, it seems that even if his memory is erased by the power of the world, this little nephew still retains some modern knowledge.

At this time, in front of the most beautiful makeup table in the background, He Ming was drawing eyebrows in the mirror. He was going to sing a drunken show today, and it was very troublesome to dress up, and he had other plans, so people arrived unexpectedly early—he was the horn, and he was usually the last to arrive.

"Boss He's makeup is really exquisite."

Si Mo stood behind He Ming, watched him carefully draw his eyebrows and eyes, and praised softly. Yan Zimo's voice was already low, and she deliberately lowered her voice in order not to scare He Ming, who was putting on makeup seriously, and it was extremely gentle in He Ming's ears.

He was seriously drawing the hand at the corner of his eye, almost making his color smudge-how long had he not heard Yan Zimo talk to him so gently? It seems that when he was still He Zitong, Yan Zimo had always spoken to himself like this.

He fell into the memories of He Zitong and Yan Zimo when they were young, and looked at the handsome man in the mirror for a while, and he was stupid.

Si Mo also noticed He Ming who was looking at him in a daze in the mirror, and the eyes of the two collided in the mirror, and there were some waves in their hearts: He Ming's heart trembled naturally because all his memories were still stuck in He Zitong's childhood, and at this time, he suddenly crashed into Yan Zimo's eyes, and the love in his heart was directly amplified without limit.

But Si Mo felt that this look was familiar, searched in his mind, and suddenly flashed the pair of eyes that closed the hole, and his heart trembled fiercely - this He Ming actually took a fancy to himself? Could this be the root cause of his arrangement?

Si Mo, who realized this, had only one thought in his heart: I'll ...... I deserve to be a fox in my life, and I really got to the point where both men and women eat it!